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it's my party, and i'll cry if i want to

listening to::
Rushmore, the band that Joel Momper plays drumset for--they're really good. Momp says they're putting out a for-real CD instead of this burnt copy i'm listening to. i'll definitely buy it.

and now::
note: there's actually not any party (which the title of this post mentions) to speak of. i just like that song.

it has officially been my birthday for 2 hours and 46 minutes. and what a fun day so far...
my day started off by Amy, Andrea, and Jennifer singing happy birthday to me over AIM. i feel that this was wonderful enough to be included. i will now copy and paste from my DeadAIM log:

MStwirler (11:58:49 PM): Amy, Jennifer, and Andrea are imming you to wish you a happy birthday...we will now sing to you
MStwirler (11:59:22 PM): Happy Birthday to youl...happy birthday to you...happy birthday to you...happy birthday dear nerdface...happy birthday to you!!!
MStwirler (11:59:55 PM): and many more...on channel 4...and many less on CBS...and how ar eyou and scooby doo on channel 2 and cha cha cha and yeah
MStwirler (12:00:05 AM): and orty 7 on channel 47
MStwirler (12:00:09 AM): and poop on channel 5
MStwirler (12:00:18 AM): and pee on channel 3
MStwirler (12:00:40 AM): and we actually sang that all out loud
MStwirler (12:00:42 AM): yeah
MStwirler (12:00:44 AM): we did
MStwirler (12:00:45 AM): yeah
MStwirler (12:00:48 AM): yeah
MStwirler (12:00:50 AM): baby
MStwirler (12:00:51 AM): yeah
MStwirler (12:01:26 AM): yeah, so happy birthday
MStwirler (12:01:27 AM): bye
gstreet4life (12:03:20 AM): thanks
gstreet4life (12:03:28 AM): so very maximum much

wasn't that great? anyway, so then Pilar called and sang me "Happy Birthday" in English, Spanish, and French (well, she was too embarassed to finish the French version, i think). then pretty much everybody on the hall wished me a happy b-day too. oh boy, that sure feels great... ...almost as great as going to Sheetz after midnight... ....which is what i did after that. Boerckel, Littel(l) and i went to Sheetz with Amy, Andrea, and Jennifer at almost 1am. they bought me a Krispee Kreme donut, and sang "Happy Birthday" for like the bazillionth time. then we walked to Country Market, and i bought groceries. what fun, and excitement. the best part was when i got one of those baskets that you can push your kid around in, and the one i got just happened to be shaped like a firetruck, and Boerckel somehow managed to fit inside of the cab, so i pushed him around while i shopped. it was greatness. the only way i know how this day could get better is if somehow i could get the best sleep i've ever had in the next 4 and a half hours before i have to get up for Biblical Revelation. luckily i have Thrasher *makes 'thrashing' movements and says his name several times*. he's a great prof and he really keeps me awake. anyway, i'm crashing in like five....four.......three...............two..................

question::
what's the answer to "the ultimate question about life, the universe, and everything"?
answer::
42 (6 x 9 in base 13) --any fan of the Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy trilogy (of 5 books) better know that answer.